Friday, September 28, 2012

night guitar

these old strings ring
a touch a rust
but true n'tuned

chords beat big
the usual heavy
hammers n'pulls

songs soaring out
deep into the night

13 comments:

  1. Beautiful........I can almost hear them. And I can see Ollie smiling.......

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  2. Nice, nothing like that feeling, keep crankin' them out.

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  3. Sometimes those old strings are the most well seasoned and produce the most beautiful tunes. (Just my thought!)

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  4. I like the guitar strains at night ~

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  5. What a wistful feeling this lends ... "songs soaring out
    deep into the night"

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  6. Beautifully wistful --I am a musician by trade and love to read poetry about music and what it feels like to make it--thanks!!

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  7. Brilliant. got the moment so clearly!

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  8. Such a mood you have created here, Ollie.

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  9. I yearn for a relationship like this with a musical instrument. It must be such a path for release, retreat, relief.

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  10. beautiful...I can hear the music in your words.

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  11. Sounds like one dreamy night...

    Anna :o]

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